There are rumors in the palace that the emperor wants to marry the princess to the three princes of South Vietnam, but it has not been announced which Princess he wants to marry. Everyone is guessing.

Imperial concubine Zhuang was restless and could not calm down. What should I do if I marry the eighth princess? Qin'er is her heart and soul, but she can't bear to marry in such a remote place and other countries. Even if she is wronged, she can't cry. She can only live a miserable life.

Qin'er is the apple of her eye and her only daughter. How can qin'er suffer!

Besides, qin'er was punished for thinking behind closed doors for four years and finally came back. How can we let her go to South Vietnam with relatives.

Princess Zhuang worried about it for two days. Her mind was full of it. Finally, she couldn't help asking the emperor to see which princess the emperor wanted to marry.

"Emperor, which Princess do you want to marry?"

Princess Zhuang asked directly. She couldn't bear it for a moment.

Zhao Guifei wanted to inquire about the same thing. Hearing Princess Zhuang's mouth, it was just to her liking, and her eyes lit up.

The emperor had long guessed their intentions. He was not surprised to hear Princess Zhuang's words. His face was calm and his mind could not be seen from his face.

Princess Zhuang looked at the emperor nervously. She could not help squeezing her hand under her wide sleeve, and her fingernails turned white.

The emperor was silent, which made Princess Zhuang suffer very much. For fear that the candidate for the alleged marriage was Princess eight.

The emperor said for a long time, "it hasn't been selected yet."

Princess Zhuang's heart trembled. She felt both at ease and uneasy. Only when she decided to marry the princess, could she really rest assured.

Zhao Guifei asked, "there is a candidate in the emperor's heart? I don't know which princess?"

Princess Zhuang nodded and looked up at the emperor.

"...." the emperor frowned and didn't speak. The emperor was also distressed. He thought for two days and couldn't make a decision. The palm and back of the hand are all meat. No matter which one you marry to the prince of South Vietnam, you are not willing to give up.

Every princess is a child he watched grow up with his own eyes. How can he be willing to

Princess Zhuang felt uneasy and her heart pounded. Finally, she didn't hold back her red eyes and knelt down directly, "emperor, you can't give qin'er a marriage! Qin'er has suffered for so many years and finally returned to the palace. If she was allowed to marry to Nanyue, it would be her life!"

"Qin'er's legs and feet are inconvenient. If she marries in the distant Nanyue country, I don't know how much hardship she will have to suffer. Those servants don't know whether they will take good care of her..."

Princess Zhuang wiped her tears with her handkerchief and said miserably that she was really unwilling to marry qin'er to the prince of South Vietnam.

The emperor frowned, "she didn't ask for those troubles! If she wasn't vicious, could I punish her to think behind closed doors?!"

For a moment, Princess Zhuang choked and couldn't say anything to refute. She had to keep crying.

"Qin'er has repented, and she went to Mu's house to ask for forgiveness in person... Emperor, will you never forgive her for a mistake? Is it not enough to be imprisoned for four years?" Princess Zhuang flushed her eyes and cried, "well, in that case, I will compensate for Mrs. Mu's life!"

"Qin'er made a mistake. It's my mother who didn't teach well. I'll pay for it with my life!"

Princess Zhuang said, holding up her shaky body, she was going to hit the nearby column.

Everyone in the heart nourishing hall became flustered, and the maid hurried to stop, "empress, you can't!"

The palace maid stopped Princess Zhuang from hitting the pillar in time and hugged her tightly. "Empress, don't be impulsive, don't hurt your body... Empress!"

Princess Zhuang sobbed and struggled, trying to hit the pillar, "don't stop me, I'll compensate Mrs. Mu's life for qin'er! Don't stop me!"

The emperor was frightened and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Princess Zhuang was stopped. He frowned and shouted, "what are you doing? Don't stop!"

Princess Zhuang fell to the ground, covered her face and wept bitterly. She didn't stop using her veil to wipe her tears.

"What's wrong with making such trouble in front of me! When did I say I wanted qin'er's life?" the emperor slapped the handle of the wooden chair and banged, "when did I say I wanted to marry qin'er to the prince of South Vietnam?"

Hearing these words, Princess Zhuang raised her face, which was full of tears. "Emperor... The emperor means that the princess who married the prince of South Vietnam is not Qin er?"

The emperor did not answer, and silence implied acquiescence.

Concubine Zhuang's high heart just fell. It's not qin'er. She can't bear qin'er to marry to Nanyue.

Princess Zhuang quickly wiped her tears, stood up in a regular manner, and said softly, "it was my concubine who was wrong and did such stupid things in a hurry."

Zhao Guifei stood aside and watched a good play. She smiled and said, "sister Zhuang, don't worry. How could the emperor marry the eighth princess?"

"Even if the emperor wants to marry the eight princesses to the prince of Nanyue, it's also......" Zhao Guifei didn't go on, smiled faintly and said something.

Princess Zhuang stabbed in her heart and stared at Princess Zhao.

What is this saying? Are you secretly mocking Qin's lameness?

Princess Zhuang pinched her handkerchief. Her face could not keep calm and became ugly. She looked at Princess Zhao with a question, "what did you say?"

Zhao Guifei sneered in her heart. Princess Zhuang thought too much. How could a person choose a princess with disabled legs? Even if the emperor wanted to, there would be words from the Nanyue country.

Marrying a disabled princess in the past doesn't mean that they don't pay attention to the South Vietnam country and are beating them in the face. How can the South Vietnam country have a good face.

Zhao Guifei didn't want to talk nonsense with Princess Zhuang. She said faintly, "it's nothing. Don't worry about Princess Zhuang's sister. The emperor doesn't intend to marry Princess eight."

"You!"

Princess Zhuang's face was ashamed and angry. It was good that qin'er didn't have to marry to Nanyue, but Princess Zhao's sarcastic tone made her angry.

However, before the attack of Princess Zhuang, Princess Zhao turned away from her and looked at the emperor, "then which princess does the emperor want to marry? Is there a candidate in her heart?"

Princess Zhuang could only lower her anger and glared at Princess Zhao.

Since the empress and Empress Wu were sent out of the palace for rest, empress Zhao became more and more powerful and gradually controlled the power of the palace. There are even rumors that the emperor will abolish the queen and help Zhao Guifei as the new queen.

All the concubines in the harem were respectful to concubine Zhao and dared not disobey her.

The emperor frowned. He was obviously distressed by the questions of imperial concubine Zhao and didn't dare to make a decision easily. Which princess to marry to Nanyue is a big thing.

Zhao Guifei thought it over in her heart. Long before she came to Yangxin hall to greet her, she thought it over carefully and wanted to share her worries for the emperor. Only when she appears intelligent and generous, the emperor will trust her more and hand over the power of the harem to her.

Although she is childless and helpless, she can still plot to become a queen. As long as she becomes a queen, she can ensure her position in the harem.

At that time, she will adopt a prince, raise him carefully and support him as the crown prince. She will be able to go with the wind and water and have no worries in her life.

Zhao Guifei thought so and said slowly, "I have a word. I don't know if I can share my worries for the emperor."

"What?" asked the emperor.

"Emperor, the person to marry... How about the thirteen princesses?" Zhao Guifei's face was solemn. She thought about it. The most suitable princess to marry was the thirteen princesses.

The thirteen princesses have reached the marriageable age. However, due to the events caused by the Wu imperial concubine and the fourth prince, the identity and status of the thirteen princesses in the palace are very embarrassing. It's better to send them to the Nanyue state for peace. In this way, they don't have to keep disturbing the emperor's heart or sacrifice other princesses.

"Yue'er?" the emperor was stunned. She didn't expect Zhao Guifei to mention the thirteen princesses.

Zhao Guifei nodded, "now there are eight princesses, thirteen princesses and fifteen princesses who are suitable for marriage. But eight princesses have inconvenient legs and feet. It's a long way to marry Nanyue. I'm afraid it's wrong... Princess fifteen fell ill from her mother's womb again. She is weak and can't stand tossing..."

"In this way, Princess thirteen is the best candidate."

Zhao Guifei's analysis is clear and correct. How do you think the thirteen princesses are the best candidates for marriage.

The emperor frowned and his thoughts were complicated. For a moment, his heart was stuffy. He didn't know what kind of mood it was.

Marry yue'er to Nanyue?

Yue'er is the only one of the princesses who has adhered to him since childhood and called his father emperor. Although the palm and back of the hand are all meat, then bailiyue is the palm meat and is his favorite daughter.

Imperial concubine Wu and the villain of bailiyehua committed unforgivable mistakes. He didn't involve his anger in yue'er. He still hurt her. I hope she can be well.

Now... Want to marry yue'er to Nanyue?

The emperor couldn't bear to think about it.

Zhao Guifei saw the emperor frowning and wanted to speak, "Emperor..."

The emperor returned to his senses and interrupted in a cold voice, "let me think about it. Don't guess. Also, don't inquire about it."

Zhao Guifei's face was stunned. For a moment, she didn't react. The emperor suddenly became cold and seemed to have some opinions on her proposal.

Is it... The emperor doesn't want the thirteen princesses to make a marriage, so he gets angry?

Zhao Guifei was terrified. She originally wanted to give advice to the emperor and please the emperor. She didn't expect to outsmart herself, but made the emperor unhappy.

Zhao Guifei immediately said, "my concubine is talkative."

The emperor waved his hand, "OK, if it's all right, you all go down."

"Yes."

Zhao Guifei and Zhuang Fei answered together and withdrew from the heart nourishing hall.

Walking out of the door of the hall, Princess Zhuang smiled sarcastically, "sister Zhao, how can the emperor's heart be guessed by us concubines? We'd better spend less time in the future so as not to annoy the Emperor..."

Zhao Guifei turned pale, clenched her fist and snorted coldly.

Just stepped out and took two steps, suddenly I stepped on something under the soles of my feet and felt sharp tingling.

Zhao Guifei took a breath and hurriedly raised her feet, "what?"

On the ground, in the sunshine, the glass fragments glittered, and Zhao Guifei's face was angry. "What's going on! How can there be fragments?"

The palace maid with a broom nearby hurried over, "your imperial concubine, aren't you hurt? Damn the slave and maid, they didn't clean up in time."

Zhao Guifei wanted to scold angrily, but because she was at the door of the heart nourishing hall, the movement outside the door was likely to spread into the hall. She had no choice but to put the fire under pressure, "clean it up quickly!"

"Yes," replied the maid in waiting.

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